testing the waters





seems fitting
spring begins here
the origin of life










I once suggested she have a good cry
she said “I’m afraid if I start
I’ll never be able to stop”










“Make it dark, make it grim, make it tough, but then, for the love of God, tell a joke.”
~ Joss Whedon




little fires





sometimes I’m quick to snuff it out
sometimes I let it burn
but there’s always that ash
sticking to the soles of my shoes
the gritty tracks
follow me
for days




sacred space